Saryl Aslan always sort of believed in ghosts. It was why she hated horror movies, avoided shady places, and stayed far far away from cemeteries. Just to be on the safe side. But when she's coerced to spend the night in an old but surprisingly intact house, no matter how many times she tries to deny it - she's forced to accept the reality. That maybe ghosts aren't just sort of real... They're real, and out for blood. *ONGOING VERSION*